profound

bren and i walked home in the dark from a christianity and global development talk at queen's. she'd been the mediator. it was good. as we walked, we took in the smells of march and felt the cold on our faces. we were half-way to her house before she realized she'd forgotten her bike, so we turned back to fetch it. which meant it took twice as long to arrive at home. but it was nice, it gave us more time to chat. i concluded after going the remaining 100 meters to my house alone that the cold is less bearable without company.

keep fighting to remember that nothing is lost in the end.